This is a song about "Being yoursel"

Being king in hell is better the being worker in heaven

Snapping necks and records in matter of seconds check 'em son

I come in peace like uh, extraterrestrial being

Fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

For going on being

Flapjack, ooh he bring

Just the fact of being there

She tried to call home mom dukes ain't care

Fuck it, they shrink to fit

Fuck being counterfeit

You're like normal, fuck being normal

I lose my mind for divine oral

A childhood being depressed,

Your new man got my respect

Doing work and being progressive, impressive

Maharishi kicks and bape tee's i really do this